Chapter 105 Sword Meets Opponent Li Wenqing

As soon as Ling Sheng saw this young man, he knew that this man's cultivation was ordinary and worse than Zhou Qing. He didn't know whether he was a disciple of the immortal sect like Chen Duo or a relatively outstanding figure in the first-class sect.

Ling Shenggang had a fight with Zhou Qing and met the big demon again. His mood is fluctuating a little. How can he have leisure to fight with others? He was quite impatient and didn't wait for this man to speak. Waving his hand was two swordsmanships.

The sword spirit is pale gold, with white color, and suddenly passes by.

One sword spirit broke the jade card, and the other sword spirit penetrated the heart of the young man and killed him.

"This brother is so murderous."

A faint voice came from behind Ling Sheng.

Ling Sheng turned his head and saw that he was a young Taoist who seemed to be eighteen or 19 years old, dressed in a cyan Taoist robe and a long sword behind him.

Long sword?

Is this person a swordsman?

Ling Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly. He could use his sword spirit with his bare hands in front of outsiders because many people did not know the mystery, and because he was not used to using weapons against the enemy. But since this person is a sword practitioner, he should understand how extraordinary it will be to perform sword spirit with his bare hands.

Since it is a sword practice, it should naturally have its own sword.

It's like Lingjian Zong's Qingshan Jianxiu, holding a long sword and cutting out the light of the sword. There are also swords like Su Bai that hurt people thousands of miles in an instant.

However, Su Bai practiced a fairy sword, which is much higher than the flying sword.

I don't know if this person in front of him is practicing fairy swords, or flying swords, or fighting with swords?

The young Taoist stood one hand on his chest and said, "Poor Li Wenqing."

Ling Sheng took out his long sword, pointed away and said, "Ling Sheng."

Li Wenqing suddenly smiled and said, "I've heard of you and seen your portrait."

"Su Bai entered the clouds at night and broke through the Xuanxuan, shocking the world. Countless monks in the world are shocked by this, and Su Bai regards me as a sword slave. Naturally, many people will put their eyes on me. Ling Sheng said, "There must be a lot of people who know me, and there are also many people who have seen my portrait. But I don't know you, which is a little unfair.

"It's true." Li Wenqing listened interestingly and smiled, "When my brother saw your portrait, he once said that you were not inferior to Su Bai, and his eyebrows were even more unyielding and arrogant. He would definitely not be Su Bai's sword slave. He must be Su Bai's wishful thinking. At that time, I didn't believe what kind of person Su Bai was. Now he is even more Xuanxianjun. When looking at the nine immortal sects, only a few people can be side by side with him. How can an unknown person be compared with Su Bai? But when I see you today, you are really extraordinary, with a fierce breath, indifference and coldness, but you are a real sword cultivation.

Ling Sheng's pupils suddenly shrank.

Who is this brother? Just by seeing the portrait, can you conclude that Ling Sheng is not inferior to Su Bai? Do you dare to make a conclusion next time at a glance? And who is this person? How can you see that he is a real swordsman at a glance?

Who are these two brothers?

Ling Sheng raised great vigilance, and the sword elixir in his body was no longer suppressed and released his whole body breath. Above the platinum sword elixir, all seven acupuncture points were released, and the sword spirit flowed.

"It's really awesome."

Li Wenqing was happy to see the hunt, and also did not suppress his breath. Unexpectedly, he was also a figure at the peak of the imperial spirit.

is just a wisp of breath, which makes Ling Sheng extremely cautious. Li Wenqing in front of him, I'm afraid that he can also kill Yunang Sanren, which is comparable to a real Taoist person, but he is actually the cultivation of imperial spirit.

The sword spirit is not inferior to any fairy law in heaven and earth, but it does not mean that there is no extraordinary fairy law in the world. Ling Sheng has an unprecedented fairy fate, and the inheritance of others may not be just ordinary low-class.

Ling Sheng breathed calmly and was not chaotic, but quietly looked at Li Wenqing in front of him.

Wo!

A pale golden sword spirit burst out from Ling Sheng's fingertips.

Li Wenqing smiled and pointed to the sword. A little forward, the flying sword behind him suddenly came out of its sheath and stood in front of him.

The sword spirit hit the body of the sword and immediately dissipated, and the flying sword also flew back.

Li Wenqing pointed a little and fixed the flying sword. He said powerfully in his heart and shouted, "Ling Sheng, please pick me up a Taisui swordsmanship."

After saying that, the flying sword was chopped out of thin air and cut 13 times in a row.

In the empty space, thirteen traces suddenly appeared, and then formed a Taoist virtual image like the lines of pen and ink on the painting. This virtual image is light blue, crystal clear, like starlight, but transparent and clear.

The Taoist swept the dust in his hand and came to Ling Sheng.

Ling Sheng sent out a sword spirit and went to the eyebrows of the Taoist.

The man's virtual image swept away the dust and actually rolled up the sword spirit, but the next moment he was scattered by the sword spirit. The sword spirit still flew, but the Taoist waved his sleeves and put the sword spirit into it, like a mud cow entering the sea without sound.

Ling Sheng was slightly shocked.

Li Wenqing smiled and said, "Ling Sheng, don't underestimate this Taisui Taoist. Although I am not good enough, I just condense the virtual image, but with this virtual image, I can be compared with the generation of Yunang."

Ling Sheng looked at the false image of the Taoist and said, "Lion fights and rabbits, and still try their best. In the face of such a fairy sword, I will not despise you with conceitedness.

"The same is true of the path."

The flying sword split obliquely, without light and sword spirit, and silent, but in the empty place, a trace appeared out of thin air, and immediately integrated into the Taoist virtual image and condensed into a dust.

"Today's demon is raging. In fact, this is not a good time to have a good time to deal with each other. But Xiaodao saw you, recalled his brother's evaluation, and saw that you were indeed extraordinary, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of joy in his heart. Li Wenqing smiled and said, "Besides, you occupied the mountain road and killed my opponent. You should always give me an explanation."

"It's useless to say more. I'll explain it to you!"

After Ling Sheng finished speaking, he pointed out the sword spirit, and there was another sword spirit in his mouth.

One sword spirit went to the false image of Taisui Taoist, and the other sword spirit directly took Li Wenqing.

Li Wenqing smiled gently and pointed to the flying sword to stop him, eliminating the sword spirit, but he also retreated a few steps. Another sword spirit is put into the sleeve by the false image of Taisui Taoist.

Ling Sheng suddenly shouted, "He!"

The Taisui Taoist's sleeve robe suddenly exploded, destroyed with half of his body, turned back into a few traces of nothing, and immediately dispersed.

Li Wenqing was shocked.

Previously, the sword spirit was put into the sleeve by the false image of Taisui Taoist, but it has not been annihilated, but he was just trapped in it. This time, Ling Sheng sent out the sword spirit again and was put into the sleeve by the false image of Taisui Taoist. The two swords were combined in one place and the power doubled. It was difficult for the false image of Taisui Taoist to trap it in the sleeves, so the sleeve robe could not be imprisoned and was smashed by the sword spirit. , the afterglow of the sword spirit destroyed half of its illusory body.

Ling Sheng is quite admiring. He said that this immortal spell is really powerful. Whether it is Zhou Qing's Zhenzhou Ding or Li Wenqing's Taisui swordsmanship in front of him, it is an extremely extraordinary means. When he went to kill Chen Li, it was good that Ling Sheng did his best to make Chen Li suffer in one fell swoop. Otherwise, Chen Li would show his immortal Taoism, but he would have caused a lot of trouble out of thin air.

"Your Taisui swordsmanship must be more than this?"

Ling Sheng said, "It can be used!"

Li Wenqing said, "Taisui swordsmanship 13th, I only have imperial spirit cultivation, and I can only use three styles. However, since my travels, no one has taken over my first style of Taisui swordsmanship. Even if it is Yunang Sanren, he can only take over my first style. Even if there are more extraordinary Yungan people who have taken over the two types of swordsmanship, they can't stand my third style of swordsmanship, which is mostly under the third type of swordsmanship. That's all right, just pick me up the second type."

Ling Sheng jumped at his feet, retreated a few feet, put away his sword, and said, "You can do your best."

Li Wenqing stretched out his hand and held the sword, pointed to the ground and said, "Earth!"

A mud monument suddenly protruded on the ground, and then the mud dust rolled down on the mud tablet, and a mud statue of a Taisui Taoist appeared.

"Mountain forest!"

A tree that looked at the ordinary tree suddenly fell out of its leaves, and the branches also partially fell off, gradually turning into a wooden statue of a Taisui Taoist.

The mud statue suddenly pulled up and walked to the wooden statue. On one side of the body, it merged into the wooden statue.

Li Wenqing smiled and said, "Ling Sheng, you should take good care of it."

The flying sword suddenly swept away, and the strong wind suddenly rose.

On the mud and wood statue of this Taisui Taoist, there are sawdust flying and mud and dust. In a short time, it will be dispelled. However, it leaves a transparent and colorless virtual image in place, which is quite similar to the previous virtual image, but more flexible than the previous virtual image.

Ling Sheng didn't say a word and exerted three swordsmanships one after another.

The virtual statue of this Taisui Taoist raised his hand and threw it out of the dust to roll up one of the swords. His body fluttered away, waved his sleeves, intending to put the remaining two swords into the sleeves.

However, Ling Sheng suddenly shouted, and the three swords were united in mid-air and turned into a sword spirit as thick as arms.

Fuchen rolled up the sword spirit, but was destroyed by the sword spirit. The two sleeve robes had not yet swept it, and the sword spirit had pierced his chest and abdomen and flew to Li Wenqing behind him.

Li Wenqing held a flying sword and went up, with the tip of the sword on the sword spirit.

The sword spirit suddenly dispersed and turned back into three paths, attacking Li Wenqing's three key points.

Li Wenqing was not afraid. He laughed and actually released the hilt of the sword and let the flying sword do it independently. And this flying sword is indeed deeply spiritual. It actually held up Li Wenqing and made his body fly several feet high and avoid the sword spirit.

And although the virtual image of Taisui Taoist was pierced through the chest and abdomen by Ling Sheng's three sword qi unity, the virtual image is not a creature after all, but a Taoist illusion. Although it is damaged, it is still patted to Ling Sheng Xu.

With such a beat, Ling Sheng felt that the airflow around him suddenly tightened, as if he had fallen into the mud flow. However, Ling Sheng burst out four swords and went to the Taisui Taoist, and the feeling of deep mud flow disappeared.

Li Wenqing suddenly laughed, and the flying sword was split more than ten times again, recondensing a false image of Taisui Taoist, which was the first Taisui Taoist.

And the second Taisui Taoist, with such arms spread, stopped the four swords in his arms.

Bang!

The four swords dissipated, and the second Taisui Taoist collapsed and disappeared.

However, the first Taisui Taoist rushed over.